On the second day, the central base seemed to be calm, but in fact, there was a turbulent tide under this delicate balance.

On the ruins, a few miles away from the base, more than 50 tall tattooed men blocked the way of several small groups. They confronted each other, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Every small group knew that the group of people in front of them was not good, but no one dared to come forward to pick a thorn, or rather, they were waiting for the appearance of the sheep and the fate of the sheep.

It's rare to survive for a year and a half, and people have become fine. Before the end of the world, there were old people who fell and did not dare to help, and after the end of the world, people are more accustomed to protecting themselves in everything. Therefore, when it is clear that it is the most important time to unite and unite with the outside world, this group of people is stunned, waiting for the other party to be the first to attack.

It is as if they want to know what will happen to the resistance, so that they can learn from it, whether to choose obedience or struggle.

Unfortunately, the target is a group of people, not just a group. The posture of the tattoo gang is obvious, to this point, not to mention materials, even human lives have to be left behind.

"These brothers look at the noodles, I don't know which way it is, if a few of us happen to hinder you from getting oil, then I'm really sorry, please forgive me."

At that moment, the leader of the small group stepped forward with a kind face to "greet" a few words, trying to move people with materials: "Brother, you also know, the last days are not easy to live, it is rare to get a few livelihoods, and it really hinders you, then we will take out thirty percent of the materials as compensation." ”

The leader thinks that this group of tattoo gangs should be smart people, although they are large in number and look like they have a big posture, but if they really want to fight, they will have to break their bones. Instead of fighting to the death, it is better to leave the supplies as a way to buy money, after all, if you don't leave, too much human smell will attract more terrible zombies.

"Brother, just give me a word, I still have to transport this batch of goods back to the base military headquarters, it's a small matter to delay me, if you really want to delay the base military headquarters, it will be a big matter." Brother, you can't gain more than you lose by doing this, it's better to take the thirty percent, and the rest...... We will bear the rest of the losses. ”

The leader pretended to move out of the military headquarters of the base to talk about things, and told them clearly that he was also a person with a backstage. No matter how big your current posture is, can it be bigger than the army at the base?

It's better to get acquainted with each other early and take the supplies away, so that everyone will break up in two, so as not to have another conflict. By the way, if you intercept the supplies halfway in the future, you will also have a bright move, so as not to accidentally provoke the people of the army.

The confrontation fell silent, and I have to say that speaking is an art, especially when ordinary words come out of the mouths of some people, and they change their taste as soon as they are flipped.

There is an implicit warning in the show of weakness, and the leader can be regarded as a success if he does this.

Unfortunately, the leader didn't know that what they encountered today was not an ordinary robber, but a group of murderers who had been mad before the end of the world.

The tattooed men looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing sickly. They smiled at each other with red faces, and their unscrupulous voices spread far away, attracting the zombies around them.

The leader's face sank, and he only felt that he couldn't be good today, so he made a gesture to let the personnel in the rear be on guard, but who knew that in such a moment, the person who was five meters away from him had already raised the barrel of the gun in his hand, and it was a bullet to his head!

"Bang bang bang-"

When he really didn't say a word, he shot at once, and the huge change was only in a second, and the leader who was still alive suddenly became a smashed watermelon, and the red and white brains burst out, which made a group of people stunned for a long time!

"Boss!"

"Grass mud horse!"

"Kill them!"

The man's roar and gunfire mingled, and the two sides immediately fought. Some of these small groups were far away and tried to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but the tattoo gang knew their intentions and intercepted them with guns and bullets, causing heavy casualties for a while.

"Hahaha! Look at how fresh the expressions of this group of people are! A man who had one eye gouged out laughed wildly, he wiped the brains on his face casually, put it in his mouth and sucked it, "Damn, this tastes so cool!" It's a taste of fresh monkey brains hahaha! I haven't eaten monkey brain for a few years! ”

Living people are like a delicacy in his eyes, and his crazy look makes a group of tattooed men around him go crazy together. And the rest of the small group was so shocked that they couldn't believe that the group of people in front of them was still "people"!

"Keep my heart for me, I want to soak in wine to replenish my body."

"Hahaha, give me the breast, it's very tender there."

"The body is left to me, and I will dismember."

The battle is not over, and the hearts of the small groups have been broken. At this time, they realized that what they were facing in front of them was not a person at all, but a group of zombies in human skin, real "zombies"!

The strong smell of blood wafted through the space, and more and more zombies gathered around. The battle for this group is nearing its end, with the Tattoo Gang losing seventeen men, and the price paid by the small group is total annihilation.

Ignoring the corpses on the ground for a moment, the victor entered the center of the teams and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.

"Where's the gun? Damn, didn't you mean in the hands of this group of people? ”

"The intelligence shouldn't be wrong, after all, it's something sent by Sister Kang, and Brother Cheng and Brother Tian should be overlooked."

"You can drag it back as much as you can, and if you don't leave, the zombies will come. What Lao Tzu wants is to dismember others, not to let the zombies dissect Lao Tzu! But then again, hehe, didn't Lao Niu's dog mouth say that he could live a hundred years old, and now he will die faster than me, and then Lao Tzu will drag him to the chopping board to see if his heart and liver are black. ”

The bodies and supplies were gradually loaded elsewhere, and the sturdier vehicles of the small group were taken away. However, the arrogant Tattoo Gang had no idea of the dangers of the biochemical battlefield, let alone that the Sixth-Order Tyrant was already active on the stage when they were doing evil.

It is understandable to leave behind materials, but leaving corpses is the source of provoking tyrants.

The car drove out of the scene only a kilometer away, and was intercepted by a seemingly thin woman.

"She" has no clothes, her figure is plump as jade, her face is fair and red, and she looks like a woman who is extremely healthy. Sure enough, the tattoo gang who saw this scene stopped the car and gathered towards this **** woman with lust and evil spirit, but unexpectedly......

"Ahhh

The terrible screams instantly resounded throughout the barren land. (To be continued.) )